morning must
show you naked
unadorned without
pretense
no coiff or thought to how the world might perceive
simply you.
morning must
tease you into awareness
a soft
float skimming the surface
ripples from tiny thought circles
from somewhere else to where you are.
morning must
create a cliche grey mist
cashmere
toussled hair
sleepy eyes
warm, sleep caressed
skin.
morning must
hold you like hot coffee
eggs over medium
night stretched tshirt
sheets wrapped in folds around
stretched legs.
morning must
invite you to the most
beautiful version of the day
before questions have chance
to root.
morning must
be
lovely.
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